We think we're heroes, we think we're kingsWe plan all kinds of fabulous thingsOh look how great we have become

Key in the door, the moment I've been longing forBefore my bag hit the floorMy adorable children rush up screaming for a kiss,and a story, they're a gift to this worldMy only claim to gloryI surely never knew sweeter daysBlows my mind like munitionsI'm amazed

So much heaven, so much hellSo much love, so much painSo much more than I thought this world could ever containSo much war, so much soulOne man's loss, another man's goalSo much more than I thought this world can ever hold

We're just children, we're just dustWe are small and we are lostAnd we're nothing, nothing at all

One bomb, the whole block goneCan't find me children and dust covers the sunEverywhere is noise, panic and confusionBut to some, another fun day in BabylonI'm gonna bury my wife and dig up my gunMy life is done so now I got to kill someone

So much heaven, so much hellSo much love, so much painSo much more than I thought this world could ever containSo much war, so much soulOne man's loss, another man's goalSo much more than I thought this world could ever hold

So much more than I thought this world could ever holdSo much more than I thought this world could ever hold

So much heaven, so much hellSo much love, so much painSo much more than I thought this world could ever containSo much war, so much soulOne man's loss, another man's goalSo much more than I thought this world could ever hold

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